(Verse One). . Yo had me in the LQ. Yo shit was mad bumpin. Rappers on the mic was like settin off somethin. Now parties like this yo god. I like lougin observin everything inside my surrounding.
The world ain't no different now. The world ain't no different now.... . Never had a dime. My life a crime. Had be when I was nine. Mom drunk off of wine.
* originally on the _Slam_ soundtrack and _Bad Boy's Greatest Hits_. . I dare you. (Uh, Harlem Underworld). To come against me. (Harlem Underworld). I dare you.
I'll always be there for you. Yeah. I'll never betray you. Mm, mm, mm. I love you baby. I love you baby. . I met her Uptown on Dyckman, aight then. Talkin' that, how she only dealt with businessmen.
Dangerous niggas. Uhh Black Rob shit. Why'all don't know?. Uhh Uhh. Danegerous niggas. Lil Kim and Black Rob Yellowman. P Diddy , the moment you all been waitin' for.
Hit him up two times. Three'd be hat trick. Gave him more shots than the pediatrics. Came to his house and shot his left hand out. Left him with more scars than Mr. Def Jam South.
Order in the court, order in the court. Councillor control your client please. Mr. Robert Ross, one more outburst like this. And I'll see to it that. No one leaves this court room for the next 30 days.
[Puffy]. When night falls - that's when it all begins. Be prepared; we can allow no loose ends. I highly recommend y'all bring your arms. This is no false alarm.
Black rob, BR. Black rob, BR. . I am about to set the record straight (The world's famous). It's ninety-nine, man. Time to let them know, man. . [Black rob].
Yeah, yeah Roc-A-Fella. We invite you to, something epic y'all know?. Well we hustle out of a sense of, hopelessness. Sort of a desperation. Through that desperation, we 'come addicted.
When I rolled out of town on the unpaved road. I was fifty-seven dollars from being broke. Kissed my mama and my sisters and I said goodbye. And with my suitcase packed I wiped the tears from my eyes.
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. . Urban Monster Shit Nigga. . This is Urban Monster Baby. U.M.E. . Flippin' the doe that I'm gettin'. Flippin' the doe that I'm gettin'.
Flipping the doe wit my team. And we're rolling it. You know me and my niggas' controllin' it. We know you and your niggas' are counterfeit. You and your mama been tryna' get down with this.
Now I'm so high, and I'm so fly. My kids on deck, and my beard ain't grow yet. I'm so on point; I'm so on one. This is how we do here in philaphornia.
Alright lets do this. Yeah J-Weezy Bozzy J Well. Yeah. Young Sco Cal Holmes. We About to do it real big. take it somewhere we ain't never took it to before.
You niggaz just don't get it do you?. Young Roscoe the sodo. YA, Dogg Poung, Kurupt Young Gotti. Yeah, started November 23, 1972 and 83. . [Hook]. Put me on lockdown and sneak out back.
Yeah baby, I hope your thirsty. 'Cause this is another one of those. Young Roscoe the sodo LT Hutton concoction, toxins. . Roscoe Tabascos the sodo know.
I got a text from your ex, boy. She said to look through your texts, boy. I'm not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling, too. And now I'm looking for my next boy.
Praise is what I do. When I want to be close to you. I lift my hands in praise. Praise is who I am. I will praise him while I can. I'll bless, him at, all times.
Yeah, I appreciate your patience tonight. It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking. I find nowadays it's, you know, best to keep quiet.